DARK AS THE JOKER’S HEART

The night started out dazzling. Winds in the teens, a sky laced with celestial bodies. I was lying beneath it all, sleeping like a dandelion drifter, until a squall hit me hard. I couldn’t see boo turkey. No moon, no stars—just darkness. Black. So much nothing. So much confusion. Wind. Rain. Falling. Cold. Can’t see....

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